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"Um...are you kidding me?"
Wallace's eyelids were twitching.
"Mammon, you just said that you wouldn't hurt anyone! You're a champion-level trainer, how could you lie to someone?!"
Wallace felt that people should keep their promises, especially since Mammon was such a strong champion.
"I said 'generally speaking', but that doesn't mean I won't. After all..."
The smile on Mammon's lips became even more wanton and ostentatious.
"I am from evil Team Rocket~"
Wallace's face changed. It was difficult for him to remain calm at this moment because he could hear that Mammon's tone was even proud?
"Champion Wallace, do you know? The best thing about being a Rocket is that I have no morals or baggage. No one can hold me hostage from the moral high ground, because as an evil person, I have no morals at all."
Mammon looked at Wallace with a smile on his face.
I am already an evil person, and you still want to blackmail me morally? Then why should I become a member of an evil organization?
"But as long as Champion Wallace cooperates with me and guarantees his professional ethics, I will definitely let Miss Jenny and others leave safely in the end."
"What do you want?"
Wallace's face changed. Oh no, this guy was targeting him from the beginning!
"Don't worry, I won't ask you to do anything difficult."
Mammon grinned widely because Catlin had appeared behind him.
Catlin, who had just arrived, was stunned when she saw Miss Jenny and Wallace lying on the ground opposite her.
She just needs to go buy some clothes, and the battle will be over?
Especially...
Catlin glanced to the side with a strange expression. Suicune with an expressionless face kept slapping Ludicolo with his paws. What was going on?
Catlin looked at Mammon, trying to find an answer.
"Don't worry about it, Ludicolo is just looking for trouble." Mammon replied with a smile.
He also didn't expect that Suicune was such a petty guy. No wonder Suicune kept breathing out when he first met him.
Ludicolo just slapped it, so it had to slap back.
"Gladion, Courtney, have your subordinates pack up and head to the wilderness of Mauville City. We can't keep this base anymore."
Mammon signaled Gladion and Countney to explain to their subordinates that this base was obviously exposed to the Hoenn Alliance.
Besides, the environment inside was so stuffy, which Mammon didn't like in the first place.
"Yes." Gladion nodded and turned to instruct his subordinates.
"Then it's our turn, Champion Wallace."
Mammon brought Catlin and slowly walked to Wallace, smiling happily.
"Gu...what do you want to do..."
Wallace felt something was wrong. At this moment, he had lost all the champion arrogance he had when he said "You are the challenger". Instead, he looked like a weak girl who was forced into a corner by a strong man.
"It's like this. Actually, I have always been a fan of you, Champion Wallace. I admire your handsome face and elegant manners."
Mammon's tone was very gentle.
"Ha... is that so?"
A smug smile appeared on Wallace's delicate and handsome face. If his movements were not restricted, he would even want to shake his bangs in a dashing manner.
There's no way, he's too charming. Wallace is such a charming man.
"So I've always had a dream."
Mammon waved to Armored Mewtwo, and Armored Mewtwo understood his intentions and hooked his finger. The six shrunken Poké Balls on Wallace flew out and fell into Mammon's hands.
"Mammon!" Wallace's expression changed, and his Poké Ball!
"Don't worry, Champion Wallace, I'm just keeping them temporarily and I will return them to you later." Mammon said with a smile.
"I specially prepared these gifts for you. I hope you will wear them, and then I will personally act as your photographer."
Mammon took a bag from Catlin and handed it to Wallace, who had regained his ability to move, revealing his true intentions.
Catlin looked at Michaeli with a subtle expression, what a guy!
"Clothes? Just put on some clothes and take some pictures?"
Wallace was very confused. In his opinion, this request was not too excessive.
"Yes, I have always had a dream of photography. Can you satisfy me, Champion Wallace?" Mammon's smile deepened.
"If that's all, it's totally fine, Mammon. My fashion designer has always told me that my perfect body is the best hanger for clothes..."
Wallace declared proudly and opened his pocket. He was quite curious about what clothes Mammon had prepared for him.
But when he opened the pocket, Wallace's words stopped abruptly.
Wallace's face turned from white to red, and from red to blue, and his breathing gradually accelerated.
"M- ...
Wallace's voice was deep and powerful, gradually rising from low to high, and it was obvious that his anger level was rising wildly.
"What do you mean?!"
Wallace took out a white dress and a green wig from the bag and glared at Mammon.
"What's wrong with the skirt?"
Mammon wondered, "I think you will look beautiful in it, Champion Wallace."
"How dare you insult me like this! I'm a man!"
Wallace is so awesome, he is a real man! A real man!
Even though he's very handsome, he's also a man!
"Oh, that's wrong, Champion Wallace, you are too narrow-minded. Art knows no gender."
Mammon shook his head and sighed.
"As long as you put aside your prejudices, believe me, Master Wallace, you will be able to take perfect portrait photos."
"I am very confident in my own skills!"
Mammon patted his chest and assured confidently that he had dreamed of photography since his previous life!
If he had not become a trainer in this life, Mammon felt that he would definitely become a master photographer!
"Impossible!"
Wallace said in a gloomy face: "You are dreaming! I am the champion of Hoenn, and you want me to wear women's clothes?"
Wallace refused without hesitation. It was impossible for him to wear women's clothes. He would never wear women's clothes in his entire life.
"Also, don't call me master!"
You are the master, your whole family is masters, jerk! I haven't taken the photo yet!
Wallace was very angry and he didn't want to admit this title.
besides...
Where's Steven?? Damn, I've sent him so many messages. Did this guy fall into the toilet? He hasn't come yet.
Come and save him, you bastard! Your brother is being forced to wear a skirt!
Wallace roared in his heart.
And at this moment in the public toilet in Slateport City.
"Hmm…"
Steven was holding toilet paper, his handsome face looked pale and weak, and he felt like he had turned into a jet fighter.
He saw the multiple messages for help that Wallace sent him, but Steven really couldn't get out of the bathroom now!
You can't sit on Metagross and have diarrhea while traveling, right?
At noon, he curiously bought a portion of jelly at a stall in Slateport City. The taste was indeed very good, but he felt something was wrong after eating it.
He had run to the toilet four times and almost fainted.
Damn it! He had heard that small workshops used a lot of materials, but he didn't expect it to be so exaggerated.
Wallace, wait for me. After I finish this trip, I will ride on Metagross to save you!
And now on this side of the Aotu Mountain Road.
"It is precisely because you are Wallace that these photos are worth taking."
Mammon shrugged. If the person in question wasn't Wallace, he wouldn't have bothered taking the photo. He wasn't just any casual photographer.
"Anyway, I won't take any pictures!" Wallace put on an expression that said, "Do whatever you want," and started posing!
"Master Wallace, you have to think it over carefully."
Mammon raised his eyebrows and shook the Poké Ball in his hand at Wallace with a smile.
"It doesn't matter if your Pokémon has an accident with those Miss Jennys?"
"you!!"
Master Wallace glared at Mammon with his eyes wide open.
"Is it because of your own pride, or is the safety of your Pokémon and Miss Jenny more important?"
Mammon smiled like a bully, and his slow tone was exactly like the villain in a TV drama who forced women of good families into prostitution.
"Mammon! You are so despicable!!"
Wallace gritted his teeth. He had never felt so powerless before.
"Thank you for your praise, teacher. Now, without further ado, please change your clothes quickly. This is only the first set. We will finish the shooting as soon as possible, and you can also rest early."
"What do you mean?" Wallace's heart skipped a beat.
"I bought seven sets of clothes, Champion Wallace, you don't have to thank me."
Catlin pointed to the seven bags of clothes on the ground and said to Michaeli with a faint reserved smile.
Wallace suddenly felt dizzy and pale. Seven sets of women's clothing? ? ?
"Mewtwo, could you please make a changing room for me?"
Armored Mewtwo was silent, thought for a moment, then raised his arm towards the open space in front of him, the power of the earth + mental power, under the meticulous control of Armored Mewtwo.
The surface of the ground continued to surge like waves, and finally gradually rose and twisted, turning into a simple three-meter-high house.
And all this happened in less than ten seconds.
Wallace was stunned.
"That's amazing!" Catlin exclaimed in admiration. What kind of super power control is this?
"Tsk~ As expected of you, you really are an almighty Pokémon."
"It's not difficult."
Dark Mewtwo responded calmly, but from the fact that its tail was shaking at a much faster frequency, it could be seen that it was in a good mood after being praised.
"Wallace Master , please."
Mammon gestured to Wallace.
Wallace's expression kept changing as he looked at the long skirt in his hand. Did he really want to wear women's clothes?
But if they don't agree to Mammon, what will happen to Minas and Miss Jenny? Will Mammon really hurt them?
No, we can't gamble with their lives!
It's just a small sacrifice. As the champion of Hoenn, I have the responsibility and obligation to protect everyone!
It's just a skirt!
Wallace took the skirt and quickly walked into the small house.
"Not bad, not bad, Mr. Wallace, yes, lift your feet a little bit, raise your left hand and put it to your ear, ah ~ yes, that's it, perfect!"
"Don't be so stiff, Mr. Wallace, smile. Yes, the smile should be sweeter, with a hint of girlish shyness, that's right!"
The moment the photo was taken, Wallace's face turned expressionless.
Then Wallace looked at the life-size mirror beside him that had been moved from somewhere by Armored Mewtwo.
She wore a dark blue slim-fitting top and a white long skirt. She wore a sapphire necklace on her slender neck. Her long, smooth green hair reached her waist. She had a fair, delicate and soft face with a hint of pink on her cheeks and beautiful eyes like green agate.
WTF!
Wallace turned around expressionlessly. He couldn't bear to look at her any longer. If he continued to look at her, he would be mesmerized by the woman in the mirror.
Wallace wanted to cry but had no tears. Why did she look so beautiful in women's clothes? ?
Damn, my damn beauty!
"Very good! Then let's try JK next. Master, your skin is so good, it will definitely look good."
"That's great, Mr. Wallace! Yes, you run like this, so pure and youthful! When those otakus see your smile and posture like this, they will definitely regard you as their white moonlight!"
"Then change into a black stocking."
Two hours passed like this.
"What a pity, the scenery here is still too monotonous, and your expression management level is really average, teacher."
Mammon looked at the film in the camera with some regret.
"But that's all for today. I'll take a new set of photos for you next time I have a chance. Thank you for your hard work, Mr. Wallace."
But Mammon finally put away the camera with satisfaction, looked at the slightly tired Wallace opposite and smiled.
"I'm returning the Poké Ball and Miss Jenny to you, Mr. Wallace. I look forward to seeing you next time."
"…"
Wallace didn't want to talk, he just looked at the sky with lifeless eyes.
Woohoo~ Steven, I'm not clean anymore!!